Wei Tong and Zhang Fei looked at each other for a moment and yelled almost at the same time.
Wei Tong shook the long spear in his hand, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse galloped towards Zhang Fei like lightning. The other party was also unambiguous, raised his spear and urged his horse to charge towards Wei Tong.
The two weapons collided, with a "ding" sound and a cloud of sparks exploded. The two of them ducked and turned their heads at the same time to avoid the tip of the spear sent by the other party.
"Okay, come again, come again." Zhang Fei shouted, turned the horse's head, and rushed over again. Wei Tong was not slow at all, he raised his long spear and came forward. The two weapons clashed, another round! Regardless of victory or defeat.
"Okay!" The soldier cheered loudly.
Wei Tong turned his horse's head and charged at Zhang Fei again. Zhang Fei also thrust his spear and stabbed him. The two war horses were entangled together, and the two people on the horses were also hit in one place.
Zhang Fei's spear was powerful and heavy, while Wei Tong's long spear was nimble and tricky. For a moment, dust flew up, war horses neighed, and the sound of gold and iron banging could be heard endlessly.
Wei Tong suddenly ducked to pass his spear and stabbed Zhang Fei's horse. Unexpectedly, Zhang Fei's move was a false move, and he was also stabbing Wei Tong's horse. The two of them had the same idea.
"Puff, puff!" After two sounds, their horses fell down.
Immediately afterwards, two crisp sounds were heard, and the weapons of both men were broken due to the huge force. The war horse couldn't bear the pain and instantly rolled to the ground. Zhang Fei and Wei Tong both fell off their horses at the same time.
Song Xin stared at their fight. The two of them were trying their best to fight for their lives. No matter who was a little careless, he would seize the opportunity for the other and kill him with one blow!
Zhang Fei rolled to his side, stood up, pulled out the long knife from his waist with a swish sound, and took long strides to kill Wei Tong. When Wei Tong fell down, he also rolled forward. Before he could stand up, Zhang Fei's knife had already struck him.
Song Xin was secretly horrified that Zhang Fei was so big yet so nimble. Wei Tong seemed to be a little inferior against him alone.
Zhang Fei arrived in front of Wei Tong in two steps. Wei Tong saw that the situation was not good and rolled again. He stood up and drew his sword upwards. It happened to collide with Zhang Fei's long sword and narrowly missed Zhang Fei's sword.
"Pick!!" the soldiers cheered in unison, and even the enemy couldn't help but cheer after seeing Wei Tong's sword skills.
Wei Tong dodged, drew his sword, and knocked his sword away all at once, and the soldiers on both sides couldn't help but cheer.
At this time, the two were fighting on foot, and their swords were clanging. After all, Zhang Fei was taller and stronger, his attacks were fierce, and his martial arts skills were no weaker than Wei Tong's. After dozens of rounds, he gradually gained the upper hand. Wei Tong began to parry frequently, and only occasionally fought back, but Zhang Fei defused them all, and the weapon in his hand was chopped into sawtooths.
The two of them fought for several more rounds, but Wei Tong gradually couldn't hold on any longer, and the Huanshou Sword in his hand became much heavier. Song Xin saw Wei Tong in danger many times, holding the hilt of the knife in his hand, and was about to fight out.
"Hahaha, okay, the hero of Yingchuan is indeed well-deserved!" Zhang Fei said with a smile, and the swords became heavier and heavier, and Wei Tong was able to resolve them almost every time.
Suddenly, a sentry from Zhang Fei's army came back and shouted: "General, Cao Chun's army is four miles away from our army and is coming quickly."
Zhang Fei heard this, deflected Wei Tong's counterattack with his knife, and jumped out of the circle. Hehen said: "So that's it, Lao Zhang was fooled."
Seeing Zhang Fei about to leave, Wei Tong knew this was an opportunity and wanted to pursue him, but Zhang Fei's elite soldiers had already blocked him.
Zhang Fei made a quick decision and ignored Wei Tong and Cao's soldiers. He returned to his own team and mounted a horse.
"Move forward into the dense forest to the east. Cao Chun's tiger cavalry is heavily armored and it is inconvenient to enter the dense forest."
After saying that, he immediately turned his horse's head and shouted: "Wei Ziming, today's battle made me, Lao Zhang, very happy. You are a hero. I hope you will surrender to the Ming Dynasty as soon as possible and don't follow the national thief Cao Cao and work hard to taint you." I won your reputation as a hero."
Then Zhang Fei turned to look at Song Xin again, "Little brother, you are not weak in ability. I hope you can abandon the darkness and turn to the light."
He laughed loudly and was about to turn around when he suddenly remembered the sound of killing in the distance and a group of cavalry approaching quickly. Those knights were wearing heavy armor, some carried two short iron halberds on their backs, some carried heavy crossbows, and some carried short spears. Each person holds a long spear and a knife hanging on his waist. It was Cao Jun's elite tiger cavalry who arrived.
The leading general, Cao Chun, was wrapped in iron armor and led the troops in front. Zhang Fei quickly ordered a general to go down: "You lead a hundred people to break up the rear, and the others will follow me and retreat into the forest."
The man was not hesitant. He mounted his horse and rushed over with two hundred people. However, they must not see the sun tomorrow.
Seeing Zhang Fei retreat, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It was too dangerous today. If Cao Chun had arrived a little later, all of his fifteen hundred people would have shed blood on the battlefield.
The sound of weapons clashing, war horses neighing, and soldiers screaming could be heard in the distance. Zhang Fei's hundreds of cavalrymen behind him were in close combat with Cao Chun's tiger cavalry.
Song Xin didn't care about this at all. He just looked at Song Ya in his arms. At this time, he was so angry that he was bleeding.
"Song Xin, your cousin can still be saved!" Xiaoyu said suddenly.
"What?!"
Xiaoyu didn't explain much and continued: "Ban Gu, you enter Brother Song Ya's body and protect his soul. Song Xin, first use your healing method to help him stop bleeding."
Before he finished speaking, Half Bone entered Song Ya's body and used his soul power to protect Song Ya's soul from being scattered.
"Healing method, by the way! Green Wood Talisman!" Song Xin thought of the several Green Wood Talisman that Yu Ji left for him. No matter what, he touched his palm, and a little green light came out from his palm, which instantly activated the Green Wood Talisman, and then he He pressed his palm on Song Ya's wound.
Seeing the blood pouring out of Song Ya's wound slowly decreasing, the palm of Song Xin's hand pressing on Song Ya's wound also changed from red to green. Then Song Ya's body seemed to generate a force, pushing out the dark blood from his body, and his wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
On the battlefield, Zhang Fei and his hundreds of men only resisted for a while before being killed by the tiger cavalry. None of them surrendered, but they managed to hold off Cao Chun for half an hour.
When Cao Chun's army arrived at this battlefield, he saw the soldiers were dead and wounded all over the ground, and those who were still alive were moaning in pain. He ordered the tiger cavalry to form a formation facing the east to prevent Zhang Fei from coming back, and then came to Wei Tong and others.
"Ziming, I've suffered a lot this time," Cao Chun said to Wei Tong guiltily.
"General Zihe, Wei Tong failed the Prime Minister and fell into Zhang Fei's scheme, killing and injuring many brothers." Wei Tong looked depressed and lowered his head as he said.
Cao Chundao: "Well, most of your soldiers are new soldiers. Deaths and injuries are inevitable. Zi Ming should not be sad. I will report your great achievements to the Prime Minister. General Wen has already ambushed Zhang Fei in Anlu. He will definitely run in that direction when he enters the dense forest. .”
"What does this mean, Zihe?"
"To be honest with Ziming, Wei Xuan came to propose a plan a few days ago, saying that he would lure Zhang Fei with a weak force, and then Cao and Wenpin would set up an ambush..."
Wei Tong's heart trembled after hearing this, "Wei Xuan offers a plan?!"
Cao Chun said: "Indeed, and he also strongly recommended Brother Ziming as bait."
"The Prime Minister's plan is brilliant, but Wei has failed in his duty." Wei Tong already understood what was going on and responded, but there was no emotion in his voice.
When Song Xin heard the conversation, he looked at Song Ya, whose life and death were unknown, as well as these dead and dying soldiers, who were groaning, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness. They are just cannon fodder that can be sacrificed at any time.
"It turns out that we people were used as bait to lure Zhang Fei. Cao Chun's thousand tiger and leopard cavalry are the swords that seal our throats. This is a mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind. I, Zhang Fei These soldiers are all the prime minister's favorites...were these soldiers sacrificed like this?"
Moreover, it was Wei Qi's father, Wei Xuan, who came up with this plan, and he smelled a conspiracy in it. He asked himself to go out with the army, obviously wanting to use Zhang Fei's hand to kill him.
In this battle, Wei Tong's 1,500 men were killed, more than 800 were killed, and more than 300 were seriously injured. It was horrific. Many soldiers are young men around the same age as Song Xin. They will never have the chance to go home and reunite with their relatives...
"What are we? Pigs and cows on the altar..." Song Xin looked at Wei Tong with grief and anger in his heart, his face pale.
"Wei Xuan, you old thief!" Song Xin looked at the unconscious Song Ya and was extremely angry.